Daniel's pov

The cold air of the hospital room suddenly felt charged.

 Ellie's voice, sharp and cutting, sliced through the fragile moment I shared with Sienna. 

My heart had just found a tiny flicker of peace, a whisper of forgiveness from the woman I loved, and now Ellie was here to snatch it away. 

Her presence filled the room with a sour, bitter air, a stark contrast to Sienna's gentle touch.

"What is she doing in here?" Ellie's voice, usually so controlled, was edged ...